Caine getting his bee plush!! @justtheclippy
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Caine: "Are my adventures really horrible and stupid?" Ragatha: "O-of course not! They're fun and--" Caine: "You're not just being nice, right?" Ragatha: "âŚâŚI⌠I know you're trying your best. Even if it fails a lot of the time. That just⌠happens⌠You just want everyone to be happy because the others don't deserve to suffer andâŚâŚ because you feel lonely⌠And making people happy will make them like you. If they don'tâŚif the thing you're supposed to be doing for them is for nothing⌠what's the point?" Caine: "Wow, how did you describe it so perfectly?" Ragatha: "âŚâŚ"
Prompt: Alternate Universe
AU: Wonderland Swap AU by @endomentendo @snoopy7c7 and me!
AO3
There was a warm stinging on her right eye, a liquid pouring down her cheek. The wind was cutting through her like stinging eyes, the rain only making the pain more amplified. She had to keep going, she had to reachâŚwho was she trying to reach again?
It hurt to move.
Why was she running through the forest?
It hurt to speak.
Who attacked her?
It hurt to breathe.
What was her nameâŚ
She collapsed, the pain and exhaustion finally catching up to her. Right in front of a little cottage.
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Jax grunted as the thunder woke him up for the umpteenth time. Was it truly too much to ask for some sleep, especially since it would be his day off tomorrow. He liked to use those days to catch up on some work. And if there wasnât any to catch up on, heâd create some of his own. Many called the white rabbit a workaholic, he liked to think of it as staying ahead one step at a time.Â
He jumped when lightning cracked, growling as he finally got up. If he couldnât sleep, he might as well have a spot of tea until the worst of the storm went away. Jax went downstairs and into the kitchen, filling up the kettle and putting it on the stove. He sighed as he waited for it to boil, taking a moment to go into the living room and over to the curtains - might as well see the ruckus that kept him away.
He drew back the curtains, peering at the forest in front of him - grimacing. While the forest held the paths to every place he needed to go, it also held the path to go into the amnesia forest. He was thankful for the signs and his own sense of direction. Everyone knows that once you step foot into the amnesia forest, you forget why you went in and the person you were beforehand.Â
However, the sleep began to fade away when he noticed a figure collapsed right outside the forest and near his cottage. He gasped when he saw blood on her body.Â
Jax quickly grabbed a blanket from the sofa, rushing outside. For the first time he was like most of the others in this world, losing common sense and rushing into madness. He didnât care, someone needed his help.
He ran over to the girl, lifting her up. The blood was coming from her eye, torn out of its socket. She needed help and fast. He wrapped the blanket around her and scooped her up, carrying back into his cottage.Â
Shutting the door behind him, he trekked up the stairs, carrying the precious cargo in his arms. Once in his room he laid her on top of his bed, her bloody eye was looking worse and her wet clothes would cause her to freeze to death. It was too stormy to take her to the townâs doctor, so he would have to dress the wound as best he could and take her when the storm cleared in the morning.Â
He took out his medical supplies from the cupboards in the hall, sitting on the side of the bed as he cleaned and dressed the wound, pressing gauze to the missing bleeding eye. Then came the hard part, to get her into warm clothes.
Taking hold of her wet nightgown, he squeezed his eyes shut and removed it off her figure, taking a giant robe next to him and wrapped it around her body. He made sure she was covered before tying the belt and sliding her arms through the sleeves. Jax sighed in relief once the deed was done.
He lifted the blankets, placing her under them as he tucked the girl in. He sat by her side, watching her chest rise and fall with shaking breathing. Where did she come from? And who wanted to hurt her so badly?
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She stirred when sunlight hit eyes, fluttering them open. The first thing she noticed was the painful stabbing ache throughout body, specifically her eye. The next was the memories of the night before, being out in the cold and wet. Not it was justified by the warm, soft robe and blankets she was wrapped up in.Â
She tried to sit up, only for the pain to shoot through her nerves making her let out a strangled gasp.Â
âEasy, easy!â A white rabbit appeared in front of her, setting down a tray on her dresser as he rushed over to her. âYou were in really bad shape when I found you, and your injuries arenât fully healed. Weâll need to take you to the doctorâs later to take a proper look at your eye.â
On the tray was a plate with a croissant and a cup of hot tea. It smelled good. The rabbit propped her up on some pillows before handing the tea to her, the girl held the cup carefully as she took a tiny sip, âWhere am I?â
âIn my cottage, just outside the forest,â Jax told her. âWhat were you doing out there in the middle of the storm last night?â
The girl blinked, trying to find the reason, âIâŚIâm not sure. I canât even remember going in there.â
Jaxâs brows furrowed with concern, âCan you tell me your name?â
âMy name? My name isâŚisâŚâ the girlâs stomach dropped in dread. âOh gods! Whatâs my name? Who am I? Why canât I remember anything about my life?!
Jax quickly grasped the girlâs hands before she accidentally hurt herself, âHey, hey itâs okay. Hold onto me and breathe. See, breathe with me.â
Tears were streaming down her cheeks, but she tried her best to copy him. She was still shaking, but her breathing was even, âI donât know who I am.â
Jax didnât know what to say, other than, âIâm sorry.â
âItâs not your doing,â the girl sniffed. âBut I have nowhere to go if I donât remember anything. I donât even remember if I have a family. Where do I go?â
The rabbit felt his heart twist for her. Never before had he seen someone look so terrified, so lonely. Where would she go after helping her? Would she be even more lonely and scared? How could he just not think about someone going out there without anywhere to go?...well, he could think of one place, âOnce we come back from the doctorâs, we can set up a room for you here. If you want to, of course.â
Pomni looked up at him with wide eyes, âWhat?! I canât impose-â
âYouâre not imposing,â Jax told her. âI donât want you to be out there with nowhere to go, itâs not right. But Iâll need help around here once youâre healed, I can cook and get things for you but I hope that you can help around with chores here.â
âYes of course!â Pomni nodded. âIâll help out as much as I can.â
Jax felt something stir seeing her determination come forward, it was cute, âJust make sure to take it easy. Remember, this will be your home so donât overwork yourself. And Iâll need something to call you.â
âRight,â Pomni pressed her finger to her lips in thought. âWhat should my name be?â She pondered for a moment, âWell, maybe we should stick with something simple likeâŚPenny, Penny Ann!â
âPenny hmm?â Jax smiled as the name rolled off his tongue. âItâs pretty.â
âMaybe itâs a gut feeling, but I feel like my name begins with a P,â she huffed a laugh. âWeird, huh?â
Jax chuckled, âDarling, I am friends with a mad ragdoll obsessed with tea parties and a cheshire pile of ribbons whoâs determined to make me rip my ears out when talking to her. Thereâs nothing ridiculous with speculating your name.â
Penny Ann giggled, it sounded like music, âPenny Ann it is, and you are?â
Jax wanted to smack himself, the entire time he didnât even bother to tell her his name, âIâm Jax, the timekeeper for the red queen.â
There was something nagging at the back of Penny Annâs mind at the mention of the queen, but she ignored it for now. Her mind was already heavy enough with everything that happened, âNice to meet you Jax.â
The white rabbit smiled warmly, âNice to meet you too Penny Ann.â
Hey there everyone how are you all, I hope you are all doing great and I am back with some Silvaze headcanons for all of you to enjoy and I hope you do. 1. When winter arrives in the Sol dimension or when both Silver and Blaze are spending time together, due to Blaze's abilities, Silver will often cling to Blaze due to how warm she is and they would often be mistaken for a couple.
2. When Blaze is invited to a royal dinner by the nobility of the Sol Dimension, she is often flirted by/courted by many nobles and unfortunately, since Silver is very close to Blaze, these nobles often immediately hate Silver. This has led to Silver being prohibited from attending these dinners as so as not to cause a meltdown.
3. Blaze is a morning person and Silver is not a morning person at all so when Blaze wakes up early, Silver clings to her and mutters "Five more minutes." as he clings to Blaze like a pillow.
4. Sometimes Blaze loves to have Silver sleep on her lap as she strokes his quills and fur due to how soft and soothing Silver's fur is and they both help each other relax when they are struggling with stress.
Oh, that's affection
What format of au content would you expect? Really, what would you like to see?
I do not know if bunnydoll hashtags are needed here if I make them free for different ships. Although let it be, for those who love this ship đ
Magical Girl Pomni!
Part one of my Madoka Magica TADC designs!
The Others:
Jax , Zooble , Ragatha , Gangle
The Contractors:
Caine + Bubble
Yandere Jax and Pomni
I love the Yandere x Yandere trope. It's silly and high key toxic but in a way they're both like? So I guess it's technically not toxic, just incredibly unhealthy.
Hey there Xeon, here, I am sending this old Christmas fic from last year to Tumblr so that more people can reach it and enjoy what I made in my brain rot period. https://archiveofourown.org/works/52510585 @ladydaybreaker @croissantberry